Tiny bruises left from love bites sprinkled across my neck, a bug bite on my right hand, ticket stubs that fell from my pocket, the smell of you still a fresh memory.
Thanks for a fantastic visit. Sorry I’m ugly when I cry.
Josh sneaks Sydney into a bar and she becomes a lobster
Smelling leftover cigarette smoke in the shower as I wash your breath out of my hair will never stop making me sad.